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The words of the professor drone on and on as Namjoon takes notes on his laptop. He types quickly and listens attentively, taking in the information needed.

The buzzer sounds and he saves his notes before closing his laptop and placing it into his bag with his other school items. He stands up and exits the classroom with everybody else.

As soon as he hits the hallway, he takes his phone out of his pocket and turns his ringer back on. He looks at his notifications and narrows his eyes at them, not seeing a text back from Malia.

It's been like this for the last four days. She doesn't text back right away like she usually does. When she's in class, that's expected. Practice, expected. But when he knows she doesn't have class and isn't doing anything? That, he has a problem with.

"Aye." Xavier walks up on the side of him and bumps his shoulder. "What you look so pissed for?"

"Malia. She been acting weird for like four, five days. It takes her like an hour or two to text me back and I know she's not doing anything. Or nothing that should stop her from being able to text me back, anyway."

Xavier slows his walking and looks at him. "Lia doing that shit too?"

"Janae doing it?" Namjoon looks at his friend as they exit the building.

"Yeah. She said it had something to do with the dance team. That they're working on something and she's helping but I didn't even know they picked anything to do yet. Usually they say something."

"Yeah..." Namjoon says as the gears in his head turn. "They do. They're always excited to tell us and I know they didn't just bail out of doing it this year." He takes his phone out and checks the school website. He logs into his student account and checks the extracurricular board.

"See, look." Namjoon shows his phone to Xavier. "The deadline for teams and clubs to to get their ideas in for fundraising was yesterday morning at 11. They've had theirs in since.. three days ago."

"Why didn't they say anything?" Xavier asks, more to himself than anyone else.

"I don't know. I can't think of any reason why they wouldn't." Joon says as he locks his phone, placing it back into his pocket. "I mean, unless it was something out of pocket. But that wouldn't get approved by the Dean."

Xavier bites the inside of his lip as he, himself, begins to think. That's the only reason that he can think of as to why the girls would choose to say nothing.

"This is Malia, we're talking about. When's the last time anybody told her no and meant it? I know that Kim wouldn't approve anything crazy but then again, they're legal so." His words start getting quieter as he talks. "Like they can't do a stripper party or half naked pictures. But their uniforms are kind of.. or they can be.. kind of provocative so I mean.."

Namjoon smacks his teeth and takes his phone out. He goes through his contacts and finds Seokjin's name, tapping it to call him on speaker.

"Hello?" He answers as he would any other phone call. Namjoon gets straight to the point.

"Hey. Did Malia's fundraiser idea have to get approved by the Board?"

"No, not the Board. Just me. They do have to keep it PG, though."

Namjoon and Xavier both stop walking.

"Keep what PG? The hell are they doing?" Namjoon asks as he frowns.

"Oh, I thought they told you already. They're doing a calendar."

"And you approved that?" Joon's frown disappears as his face screws.

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